A faint aura of momentum gently emanated from Yuan Yue's body.
Lin Fei was certain he had not mistaken it, that was indeed the aura of momentum. Although it was faint, it definitely existed.
The faint traces of blue aura that seemed to waft around Yuan Yue at first made Lin Fei think he was seeing things, but after using the concept of momentum to check again, he confirmed it was not an illusion.
Yuan Yue walked to the center of the Sword Room and slowly drew his Longsword, its blade reflecting a faint silver light.
"This move is called Rainbow Light! It is one of the secret techniques of my family's Green Rainbow Swordsmanship," said Yuan Yue, who seemed to transform the moment he spoke of swordsmanship. His temperament suddenly became cool and distant.
